Too Many Tomorrows - Sara Watkins

Please don’t go, my love

I’m frightened of

Too many tomorrows

Around this haunted place

If I set you free

What’s left for me

Too many tomorrows

I simply cannot face

Those passionate words we find

To grieve each other

Do not mean we’d leave each other

So come fill my arms

And we’ll forget

The meaningless sorrows

Each time we say we’re through

Darling, can’t you see

There can’t ever be

Too many tomorrows

If you stay with me